self portraits
I am but a stream of daydreams and interludes. Below are a collection of thoughts and poems and things.
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Making the first move is hard. I wrote this about one of the first times I knew who I was, and still found myself “frozen”. She was lovely, soft and and warm. I was clumsy, stiff and shy. I’m still grateful for her - and Sade. And better, better days.
Music Credit: Kiss of Life - Sade
Image credit: Amanda Boe
e ’s interlude
The best part about falling in love is the beginning. The new crush! All those butterflies, rewinding back to the best parts of your favourite movies and tv shows. Writing cheesy poetry and imagining alternate universes where you get to just -
Music Credit: Sunday Echoes - Naj
Image credit: Amy Clancy
Dear black gay girl.
One of my earliest attempts at experimenting with the idea of audio self portraits. I had an idea for a school project to take random sound bytes of the voices of queer individuals from youtube videos and tv shows and create a reel.